Without warning... I had become someone else.Someone who was married and had a little boy. The experience had been completely shocking... overwhelming...even.Never in my life would I have even imagined that such a thing waspossible... to step out of my own life and into someone else's. Butjust as shocking was the realization that I was slowly beginning toknow things... remember things that belonged to my new life and body,not my old. That made it easier to adapt... but not a whole lot. From the. Horny as hell. I had always thought there was something wrong with me, that I needed to cum more than most women. I learned different over the last year or so with Rob. Rob was my ex boyfriend. When he got me to open up about my fantasies and sexual needs, he told me I was not alone. Several women he had been with were hypersexual. He told me of times he had to literally beg for a night off when he was exhausted and could not fuck. I actually could feel my clit swell when he said that.. "I'm getting fucking close!" Greg panted. "Let's come together," Skip said. "I'll blast her asshole and you blast her cunt." Yeah," Greg said, thrusting faster, knifing his cock up Jenny's pussy. "Yeah! Yeahhh, let's shoot!" Yeahhh!" Skip moaned, thrusting rapidly up Jenny's asshole. "Let's cream this bitch!"Jenny nearly jumped out of her skin from the sensation of the two hard cocks pistoning in her loins. Her toes clutched. Her nipples hardened as she rubbed them against Greg's chest. She. It wasn't a ratty old cave, that's for sure. It was a room, a kind of bedroom, I guess, except there was a pile of stuff in the corner. At first I thought it was exercise equipment, but I found out later it wasn't.What was it? I'll get to that.The shock was Harry. He was sitting beside me, but that wasn't the strangest thing. He was cleaned up, dressed. Hiking shorts and a t-shirt, believe it or not. Later he showed me the shower off the bedroom, so I guess he'd used it while I was out cold.I.